Date: Mon, 9 Aug 2010 14:57:53 +0200
From: mike strauss <suitedmike@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: increasing sales part 6

Thanks again for the messages, keep them coming by emailing me on
suitedmike@hotmail.co.uk with your ideas and comments. It's good to know
that there are other company directors and sales managers out there who
approve of my unique methods of increasing sales. Bit I have to state,
unfortunately, that these stories are just that -- stories. How I wish they
were true.


The last sales meeting made me realize how far these hunky straight sales
managers were prepared to go to please me. Of course they made good money
in my company with much higher commissions than any of our rivals, and with
higher sales as well. All of them worked hard, since none of them wanted to
have their butts spanked or whipped in front of everyone. But I now
realized that they were willing to go much further to satisfy my lustful
designs on them. When straight hunk Kurt knelt down to lick up the piss
that the handsome Juan had spilt on my carpet, and everyone watched and
cheered, I knew I had got them in the palm of my hands.

But I was not letting them off the hook. Sales figures continued to be
good, in all regions. No-one was risking a public bare arse whipping with
his suit pants round his ankles and his briefs tugged down to his
knees. However the auditors were in and although there were no serious
problems they pointed out to me that some of the expenses claims made by a
few of the managers were hardly conventional. I spent the next few days
carefully examining these and decided to make a few examples out of them at
our next sales meetings.

There were a few frowns as I handed out the agenda at our latest
meeting. The last item -- which by now they all knew was the dangerous one
-- was `expense account irregularities'. I amused myself by letting them
sweat until we got to the end of the meeting.

`Right', I said. `As you know the auditors have been here. And they have
pointed out to me that some very irregular claims have been made by some of
you. `Anybody got anything to say?'

There was a silence in the room. Nobody was prepared to speak up.

`Very well', I said. `Since nobody is prepared to speak, I'll have to do
some publicizing myself. And, you won't be surprised to hear, I shall also
be carrying out some public punishments.'

There were groans round the table. `More bare butt whippings?' said Kurt.

`No', I replied. `I think you should credit me with a little more
inventiveness than that. I shall fit the punishment to suit the
offence. So, I ask again, anybody got anything to say?'

Another silence. Some of the guys looked curious, others blank. But a
couple were beginning to shuffle awkwardly in their chairs.

`OK', I said. `Since no-one is going to own up, I shall have to expose
them. Quite literally. And as I said, the culprits will be paying for their
mistakes with some highly appropriate penalties. I have a few names down
here.'

More embarrassed shuffling and some coughing.

`Here is a claim made for hiring a prostitute. Anyone recognize that?'

Vlad opened his mouth, then shut it again. So I carried on: `Ivan, do you
have anything to say?'

Ivan, the strapping hulk of my Russian sales manager spluttered. `Boss, you
know why that was'.

`No', I replied, `enlighten me.'

`I can't explain in front of the others. Can't we talk about this in
private?

`No', I barked. `You will be dealt with in front of everyone. Explain
yourself.'

Ivan was usually confident, even aggressive. But now he was more subdued.

`Er, boss, you made me and Vlad do things in Vilnius, if you remember.'

I smiled. `Ah, you mean when you shot your cum all over Vlad's face?'

There were whoops and guffaws in the room. Juan grimed, `Hey, Ivan, I
didn't know you were a gay stud as well as a muscle god!'

Ivan glared at him, `Ask the boss, he made us do it. And afterwards, well,
I needed to find a woman to fuck. I wanted to, to...'

`To show you were a real man after all?', suggested Juan

`Yep, that's right.'

`No reason to use company money for it', I said. `The problem with you,
Ivan, is you can't keep that cock of yours under control.'

The others laughed while Ivan grimaced, and even began to blush
slightly. `Sorry, Boss, it won't happen again' he said.

`Too right it won't', I replied. `Not for a while anyway. Come here.'

Ivan paled. He stood up and came towards me. His usual brash confidence was
starting to wilt.

`Now strip', I ordered.

`Shit, Boss, not here, not in front of everyone.'

`Do it!', I commanded. `Or collect your dismissal notice. We don't want
expense cheats on my staff.'

Slowly Ivan removed his suit jacket, revealing his broad shoulders and
strong chest. Then he unknotted his tie, and tugged his white shirt out of
his pants. Slowly he began to unbutton it, revealing his muscular
chest. There were wolf whistles from around the room. My cock was rapidly
hardening in my pants.

Ivan stopped. `Go on, I ordered, get the shirt off and then drop your
pants.'

Ivan glowered but did as he was ordered. The shirt came off revealing his
strong muscled body, Then he unbuckled his belt and unzipped the trousers
of his grey charcoal suit. He slipped off his shoes and socks and pulled
his trousers down his muscled thighs and calves.  He stood in front of me
in tight white Calvins.

`Please, Boss, no more' he said to me softly.

`Speak up', I ordered, `let everyone hear you.'

`Please boss, don't, don't make me go any further, not in front of
everyone'

`Strip!' I growled. `That means all the way!'

`Boss', he said again softly, `Boss, I'll, I'll let you suck me tonight,
alone, if you want.'

`Suck you!' I shouted. `Do you think you can tell me what to do! Forget it,
Ivan, you're going to be taught a lesson!'

Some of the others were smiling behind his back but I noticed a few were
looking worried. They didn't like the sight of straight guy Ivan being
sexually humiliated like this. I suspect because they were worried they'd
soon find themselves in the same position.

`Please, Boss, please, don't make me fuck you!'

`What makes you think I want to be fucked by you, you arrogant jock?', I
said, though of course the thought of Ivan shafting me was making my cock
twitch. `No, Ivan, you're not going to be fucking anyone for a while. Now
lose the briefs.'

As the hapless Ivan slowly tugged his Calvins down, I went to my desk
drawer and came back with a black box. Ivan looked at me in dismay.

`Right', I said. `Since you can't keep your cock under control, I'll have
to do it for you.' And I opened the box.

Inside lay a beautifully-crafted object. A silver metal male chastity
device I'd had specially made.

I took it out and held it up. Ivan was speechless. `What's that, Boss?',
Kurt asked.

`A simple device to keep Ivan under control', I smiled. `Gather round
everyone.'

Despite their misgivings everyone was too curious to hold back. They all
clustered around us. Ivan stood there, his sizeable thick smooth cock
hanging bare for all to see, and his large shaved balls quivering. I seized
them, and slid the metal ring over them, then tightened it with a simple
black metal cord, which locked firmly. Then I took his cock, and slid it
into the metal rings attached to the cord. There was room for it, but not
too much. Ivan's bulbous cock head protruded from the other end.

`See', I demonstrated to them all, `if Ivan starts getting hard, these
rings will press painfully into his cock. The edges of the rings are
sharp.' Several of the guys winced. `Fuck, Ivan, said Kurt, that's going to
hurt man.' Ivan was pale.

`But that is not all', I said. Then I took out of the box a silver hood
with a 2 inch thin metal rod attached to its end.

`What's that?' cried Ivan in shock.

`Simple', I grinned. And I grabbed his cock, enclosed in the chastity
rings. `We slide this metal rod into your cock, Ivan, like a catheter.' As
I spoke I prodded the piss slit at the tip of Ivan's purple cock head. Ivan
yelled `No, Boss, no, not that, please Boss, no!'

I ignored him, and started sliding the rod into his cock. Ivan howled, as
much in shock as anything else. Once the rod was deep into his cock, I took
the cap to which it was weldedand clicked it onto the tip of the top
ring. It locked firmly into place.

`Fuck!', groaned Ivan, `I can't do anything!'

`Sure you can,' I smiled. `You can piss out of the catether rod as
normal. The only thing you can't do is get hard. Or fuck, of course. If you
start to stiffen that man meat of your will be pinched painfully by the
metal rings. And the catheter will slide even deeper into your cock and
press on your bladder. So don't try to get it off. It's secured with an
automatic lock. You'll only rip your balls off if you do.'

Sven, who by now had a sizeable bulge in his suit pants spoke, somewhat
huskily. `How long must he keep it on, Boss?"

`Oh', I said casually, `that depends on you, Ivan. I'll take it off
after...'

`Yes?' said Ivan anxiously.

`A month, when we meet here again.

`A month!' yelled Ivan, `Fuck, boss, no, please no'

`He'll never keep his cock soft for a whole month' laughed Vlad.

`Unless', I added, `unless you agree to give me your arse to fuck for a
whole night'.

There were gasps around the room. `Hey, Ivan', grinned Kurt, `you'll be the
boss's fuck boy.'

`No ways!' said Ivan.

I smiled. `Fine by me. But in that case you'll be keeping that little
package chained to your balls with the rod down your shaft until we meet
again in a month's time.'

Ivan groaned. The others laughed.

Ivan slowly dressed. The outline of the metal cock and the protrusion of
his bound balls was clearly visible under his suit pants. It was a very hot
sight.

We went to lunch. Then everyone headed off to the airport. Ivan went with
them. `Let me know if you want to come back to my bed anytime', I grinned
as I held Ivan's shoulder. `Otherwise, enjoy your chastity for a month.'

Ivan grimaced. `OK, Boss, he said, OK'

He left that night. But three days later he was back. In my bed. In which
he swiftly lost his butt virginity to me, gritting his teeth in pain and
shame as he did so. I fucked his magnificent muscled man arse four times
throughout the night and made him sleep in my arms in between each fuck. In
the early morning, I finally unlocked his tortured cock. I slowly drew the
steel rod out of his slit. Instantly his cock stiffened to an impressive 8
inches of thick gorged manflesh.

And yes, I sucked the cum out of him in less than a minute. His cock tasted
magnificent as he shot eight spurts of his load down my throat. But I have
a feeling he'll be a bit less cocky now.

Now I'm relishing the next meeting. Ivan wasn't the only one to have
fiddled his expenses...